Quick Transmission: Host, don’t touch the boss, he’s going to kiss you

Unknowingly, Aning had been on the mountain for three days. During these days, she only relied on some fruits to maintain her body's energy.

Those fruits are quite delicious, but the nutritional intake is far from enough for a normal adult.

Aning felt that if she stayed there for a few more days, she might really become malnourished.

Fortunately she can go down the mountain today.

Although the way down the mountain was not as smooth as she imagined.

It was early summer, the sun was scorching, and the road down the mountain was rugged. A red figure and a white figure were wandering on the dusty path. The former was sweating profusely, and the latter was leisurely and contented.

The original owner had no money when they were carried up the mountain, let alone a mobile phone for communication. They couldn't get a car, so they had to walk down the mountain.

Aning felt like she was going to be cooked by the heat. The wedding dress she was wearing was made of silk fabric. It was comfortable to wear, but it was not breathable. It was warm in winter, but it was terrible to wear in summer.

Sweat had soaked through his clothes, and Aning couldn't help but unbutton the pearl plate on his collar. His fair and slender neck was dripping with sweat.

She fanned herself with her hands, her face turned red. She shouldn't go down the mountain in the scorching sun. She would suffer from heatstroke on such a day, right?

Suddenly, she seemed to think of something and turned around.

Different from her sweating embarrassment, the person behind her, oh no, it was a god, was in sharp contrast with his as calm and as light cloud appearance. Not only was the other person neatly dressed, he didn't even shed a drop of sweat, and he looked extremely refreshing.

Aning stopped where she was. She was so angry. Can gods have bugs?

Si Yan walked up and saw that the little girl's face was flushed. The pearl plate buckle that had been tightly surrounding it was untied, revealing her fair and delicate collarbone. There was a subtle emotion in his eyes that left no trace, and he looked at the person with a gentle look. Said: "A Ning can't walk anymore?"

"The second issue is that I can't walk." An Ning replied. Then she pointed to her wedding dress and asked, "Is there any way you can take off my dress?"

As soon as these words came out, the god was a little stunned, and his delicate porcelain white face showed an expression similar to distress.

Immediately, he raised his hand and touched the girl's head. He stared at her with his light eyes and said slowly: "Here, I can't help Aning take off his clothes. That would show how shameless I am."

???

Is it shameless to use your divine power to help me change my clothes?

An Ning looked at Si Yan, who had a normal expression, and asked cautiously: "Why do you feel so shameless about using divine power to change clothes?"

"Huh?" Si Yan nodded with a clear expression: "A Ning said you want to change clothes?"

"Yes, it's too hot." It was so hot that it almost melted, she said in her heart.

The god's expression did not change, his clear eyes moved, and he said warmly: "That's it."

Then, he raised his hand, and a white light enveloped Aning tightly. For about three seconds, the light disappeared, and the red wedding dress was gone, replaced by a thin ancient white gauze skirt, the same style as the one he was wearing. That one is the same.

It's more like a couple's outfit.

Without the restraints, Aning rolled up his sleeves and tied up his hair. His white arms glowed with luster in the light.

She shook her head, and after making sure that the plated meatballs would not fall apart, she said to the god next to her who was smiling calmly: "Do you think it's weird for me to look at it like this?"

"It's very beautiful." Si Yan looked at it carefully and finally came to a conclusion.

"Oh, are all your gods so sweet?" An Ning muttered, but in fact, she was already happy.

After all, which girl doesn't like to be praised.

Especially the gods above.

Si Yan: "?"

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The road down the mountain is not easy to walk, and walking on two legs alone is absolutely impossible. In addition, the weather is hot, and there is no shade on the roadside. It would be strange if I don't suffer from heat stroke.

An Ning sighed as she walked, and finally when she sighed for the third time, the god with clear breeze and bright moon looked sideways at her, "Why is An Ning sighing?"

"Hey--"

Aning sighed heavily again and said feebly: "The road down the mountain is too difficult."

Si Yan still had that gentle and harmless face, his pale pupils stared at her, he tilted his head in confusion, and his long black hair fell down to the front of his clothes as he moved.

Until he saw the girl bending down and rubbing her calf, he said, "I can take you down directly."

After closing his words, his pale hand stretched out from his wide cuff and held up her hand. Aning felt only the slightest coolness on his palm.

In an instant.

Aning felt that the scene around him had changed. The mountains and forests had been replaced by tall buildings, and the dirt road under his feet had become a hard asphalt road.

Cars were constantly coming and going. It was probably after get off work hours. At this moment, many people appeared one after another on the road. Aning felt as if she was in another world. She wanted to move forward, but her hand was tightly held by someone. .

Aning looked up at him, only to see some inviolable god looking at everything around him with curiosity, like an old antique who had never seen the world.

Sure enough, he had been in the mountains for too long, and the child was surprised.

What's going on when I suddenly want to laugh at you?

It was also at this time that Aning discovered that the people passing by her seemed not to have seen her, and were walking forward without looking away. This was the case for both of them.

There was suspicion in his dark and translucent eyes. Aning shook the hand he was holding and said, "Si Yan, they don't seem to be able to see us."

Si Yan nodded, his eyes still a little curious, "Let go of my hand and you can be seen."

"Is this like this?" It's a bit strange, but when you think about this person's identity, you can understand it.

"But why didn't you use this method to get down the mountain earlier? You still have to walk such a long way." The girl said with some dissatisfaction.

The god looked at her with an innocent face, and his pale eyes reflected her face: "Aning didn't ask me."

Aning: "..." She still needs to ask? Shouldn't we be proactive?

"There are a lot of changes in the world today." Si Yan raised his eyes and looked into the distance, and the orange-red light and shadow cast a faint halo on his profound facial features.

He squinted his eyes, his slender and curled eyelashes seemed to be filled with light, and his skin was as gentle as if it were stained with rouge.

Looking at it like this, the distant and gentle god suddenly became much more friendly.

Aning couldn't help but take a second look. She licked her lips and four words flashed in her mind: Beautiful and delicious.

Si Yan lowered his head and saw An Ning, who had a crazy face. There was some confusion in his clear eyes. He asked, "A Ning is looking at me?"

"Ang..." The girl saw her reflection in those clear and beautiful eyes, her delicate white face blushed, and then she lowered her head, "No, no."